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The first installment of how Stacy and I met
  It was a rainy day in July.  I was at the comic shop I used to frequent.  It was a small store named Outer Limits.  The only people there were the owner and myself.  I was about to make my purchase and then she came in.  She was of average height, 5'9".  She had piercing blue eyes, wavy golden brown hair, thin lips and a perfect little nose.  She wore a blue belly shirt and low cut jeans.  In one hand she held her purse the other had a greasy bag with her lunch in it.  She looked at me and smiled.  I watched her pass by.  As she made her way to the counter, I stared in awe.  The clothes she was wearing perfectly complimented her body.  Her tight belly shirt exposed her stomach and back perfectly.  I could easily all three rolls her back had and her titanic belly which was jiggling with every step she made.  I was ecstatic when she walked up to the counter.  Her belly pressed up and spread out against the glass.  As I watched I noticed that she was writing something.  To get close to her, i walked up to the counter as she made her selection and paid.  I said "Mike, I'll take this one" handing him a five dollar bill.  As Mike operated the register the Goddess at my right and I exchanged winks.  She then dropped a little note on the floor and said "Oh. Looks like you dropped something" in her sweet voice.  I picked it up and put it in my pocket and left.  After exiting I unfolded the paper and saw her name and number.  It was Stacy.  I was about to start walking but then she exited.  When she had finished crossing the street, I walked up to her and said "Hi I'm Jim".  "Hi" she said back excited to see me "I'm Stacy".  I told her that she was beautiful and she said "You're not bad yourself.  After a few words, I told Stacy that I liked larger women.  "Well then I'm over qualified" she said as she gave her huge gut a pat.  The pat sent waves though her belly.  She invited over to her house for coffee and I accepted.  Soon we were at her lovely little abode.  She brought several trays.  The first with coffee, mugs, forks, spoons and, knives.  The next had an assorted dish of cookies and pastries.  The last had a small cake from the local bakery.  We drank our coffee and told a little about ourselves.  She was the secretary for a company.  She said that her assistant had always brought her food at her demand.  Mainly fast food. 
    "I tried not to eat to much at first, but I couldn't help it.  I ate when I was hungry, when I was tired, when I was bored, during meals and, between meals.  Soon I began getting Jane, my assistant, to bring me food around the clock.  I hadn't payed attention to my intake for a while.  I finally noticed my gain when Jane brought me lunch one day.  Jane you're huge. I exclaimed as my once tiny assistant came in with our dinner.  She had gained at least one hundred pounds over the past year and a half.  I looked at myself in a mirror and saw that I too had gained a ton of weight".  We tried several diets which failed and soon found our selves constantly eating greasy fast food.  I started the job five years ago at a miniscule 117 lbs and now weigh a whimpy 373 lbs."
    As she told her story I was watching her sit there eating almost all the and with her belly pushing her thunderous thighs apart.  While she ate I listened her and gazed at magnificent stomach.  I was in awe as i saw it jiggle and bounce with every movement she made.  Stacy caught me staring and said "Oh, I'm sorry. Did you want to touch my belly?"  I was shocked at this.  I stared at her like she was crazy.  "Well? Are you gonna sit there all day or are you gonna play with my big, fat, sexy, belly?" she said.  Without a word I moved my hands to it.  I touched it.  Her large belly was soft and squishy and flabby.  There was nothing that could compare to the feeling of it.  I patted it and it jiggled.  I kneaded the soft dough like stomach.  Stacy was really happy and said "I'm happy you like twigs like me Jim.  Will you pass me some more cake? I'm famished."  I could do nothing but agree.  I fed her the cake and was soon gone.  "Thanks Jim.  Could you please order some pizza and Fried chicken? Please. I'm still hungry" she said.  "No problem" I said.  How could I say no to such a sweet, fat face anyway?
    A half hour later two buckets of fried chicken and extra large pie had arrived.  In the half hour wait we kept busy by talking and and playing with Stacy's belly.  When the food came I went to fetch plates and cups but Stacy stopped me.  she made me feed her right out of the boxes.  Forty five minutes later, Stacy had polished off the food.  Stacy was so full that she said her stomach felt tight like a drum.  Rubbed her belly which was incredibly soft.  She was happy.
    It was about ten o'clock.  I realized that Stacy was dozing off and decided to leave.  I helped her up.  When she was up I gave her a hug and one of her rolls.  I was enveloped in her soft, warm fat.  I gave Stacy a kiss and told her "Let's do this again."
"That would be wonderful" she replied.
"How's next Friday?"
"Perfect".
As I walked out the door she said "Jim.  Remember, a skinny girl like me can't waste away." She grabbed and shook her large gut for emphasis. "Bring somewhere nice."
    With that I left.  I could not wait for friday.


            Coming Soon... Part Two
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